Yellow, bright like a chunk of shiny gold
How can such beauty be with held?
Up in the sky, miles apart
You give us light and warmth
All in which fills our hearts
But now I observe
You seem to be stronger and definitely longer
So powerful and immense
Your light becomes never ending
Your warmth becomes fire.
And now I sit outside, feeling like a mess
Competely drenched in sweat
Thinking to myself if this is some kind of revenge
For years of environmental abuse and neglect
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